Description: This man stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His golden hair is long and unkept. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During his travels, Roger and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Roger discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Roger fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a miller again

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Clerebold was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered red stockings, and carries whips. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the north. Godfrey liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Godfrey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Antitoxin. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: Standing 5'0", this man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His golden hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in the south. A freak accident while working with his Fletcher mother left him crippled. He has worked as a Ploughman like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new ploughman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 17000 cp. Amethyst (140 gp). Jet (140 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Detective. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp.